Nebraska: *Mumbles* I've stared long enough.. *Coughs* Anywho... Still. What in the world could come from studying you? *Stares at the sky*
James: "I'm a Potter, My dear Nebraska. One of a kind." Chuckles softly, pulling her on top of me. (Naughty James! )
Lily: "No it's not bloody okay!" holds him tighter. "If they harm a single hair on your head I swear to Godric I'll murder whoever did it!"